The phantom paused, as if struck by lightning.

Slowly stood up, turned around, a rough face came to him, and a wisp of remnant soul could make people feel his heroism.

Stretching out his translucent right hand, he reached out to the black soil that floated in the five blanks.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof.

Five sounds of breaking the air struck, rushing towards the phantom, and the remnant soul of the minister instantly merged into it and disappeared without a trace.

That is his root, slowly condensing, gradually becoming more and more substantial, substantial soul.

A smile was revealed, a laugh of relief, and his hands were stretched out, and there was a loud, silent roar, without a trace of sound, but it could be deafening.

Rolling and tumbling, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the salt water was turned upside down, the black clouds were rolling, and the black fog was agitated.

A ray of light emanated, from the self-ministered spirit.

Hundreds of years later, the first light bloomed in the salt water, and it was so dazzling.

The resentment is deep, the affection is deeper, the resentment is strong, the affection is stronger.

The phantom stood up, the minister stood up, even if it was a spirit, it was so substantial, standing like a living person.

The wind was blowing in the salt water, and the blood-stained cloak was blown loudly, and a big boring was held in his hand, which was black.

It is also ethereal, and the soul cannot grasp the substance.

At the moment when Prime Minister Wu stood up, Yanyang saw it, saw the long-lost might, which had not been seen for hundreds of years, not in feeling, but in reality, presented in front of him.

Tears flowed again, mixed tastes.

They have always been by their side, but they have never seen each other, they don't want to, so they don't see each other, this is the farthest distance, the knot in the heart.

Only when they are unraveled can they see each other again.

Yanyang actually let go of it a hundred years ago, and thoughts can break through everything, even if they have been broken and passed through their chests.

A hundred years ago, she felt the existence of Wu Xiang, in an instant, she figured out a lot, let go of a lot, there was still resentment in her heart, but she couldn't complain, and suddenly she understood the difficulties of Wu Xiang, it was difficult, so Wu Xiang died, and came to Yanshuize, standing opposite to each other, but she couldn't see each other, and she also understood Wu Xiang's heart.

Wu Xiang has her in his heart, so even if he becomes a thoughtless lonely soul, he will find his own home, Yan Shui Ze has become Wu Xiang's home, and where there is Yan Yang, it is Wu Xiang's home.

She knew that Wu Xiang was guilty, heartache, and evasion, but she couldn't do anything until Fu Xi came.

The prodigal son also understood why it was so easy to come to Yanshuize twice, Yanshuize's resentment was still there, but the resentment in Yanyang's heart was dissipating and became a rootless duckweed, no longer so scary, and Yanyang was no longer so terrible.

Fortunately, Emperor Yi didn't know, otherwise he would have led his troops to level this place and hide the Kunlun seal.

He didn't know that Kunlun Yin was not here, and cowardly people would also deceive people.

The prodigal son was also deceived, but he was deceived willingly.

They saw each other, they looked at each other, and they were speechless.

The iron man also has tenderness, and the eyes of the prime minister are also full of water, turning red, guilty, and bowing his head.

"I don't complain anymore, I forgive you, you are in a dilemma, I don't blame you, I am also willful, this is the price. ”

Yan Yang laughed, and the prodigal son knew for the first time that the pale smile was also so beautiful, only beautiful, with no meaning attached.

"I'm sorry. ”

Prime minister's head was still lowered, he was heartbroken, and he was even more sad, although he was in a dilemma, he was also guilty.

"I apologize for being you for this hundred years, you are by my side, but you don't let me see it. I also want to say I'm sorry, and I apologize for the past 100 years, I was by your side, but I never let you see me. ”

Yanyang is still smiling, he really figured it out, let it go, and should cherish this hard-won.

"I don't know how long, since the moment that arrow pierced your chest, that blood bloomed from your chest, I fell asleep, slept for a long, long time, until I was awakened by you today. ”

The prime minister raised his head, no matter what, he shot that arrow, hurting people, and even more heart, and his face was still full of guilt.

"You are a man, I am God, you were born in the human body, I was born in heaven and earth, I am from different origins, I come from different places, everything is different, and here is different. ”

Yan Yang smiled and pointed his finger to his head, smiling with tears in his eyes.

"Love can break through everything and break through all barriers, but love also makes us ignore, ignore what should not be ignored, forget tolerance, and forget their differences, full of running-in.

You have your responsibilities, I have my selfishness, we all forget to think about each other, and only take care of ourselves, so it caused the tragedy of our lives.

All I want to know now is that your heart hurts when you shoot that arrow?"

"It hurts, it hurts, I never lived. ”

The majesty is difficult, only the love of children is left, and the heroes are no different.

"My heart also hurts, and it's still hurting, why, I've asked for hundreds of years, why did you lie to me, why did you shoot that arrow, in fact, I already have the answer in my heart, and I never need you to answer. ”

Yan Yang came to Wu Xiang's side, gently stretched out his hands, gently grabbed his hands, and gently raised his hands.

Four hands, placed on the chest, the left chest, that is the position of the heart, the blood hole is no more, but it still hurts.

Tears rolled down her face, and Wu Xiang's resolute eyes flowed.

No more sorry, no need, can feel.

Time seems to stand still, and the earth is long.

Prodigal Ziyu and Xuan Ming are also speechless, and they just want to be quiet and hold their breath at this time, for fear that the slight breath sound will also disturb the lover in front of them.

For a long, long time, the hands were lowered, and the people were still looking at each other, not daring to move slightly.

With a wave of his hand, the prime minister struck to the side with a strong force, and the soul could also have great power.

Silently, the smoke is gone.

Yanyanghua's face changed color, and she finally looked away, looking to the side, tears rolling down, and crying again, just sad.

"Why are you, I've let go, I don't need it, it's not worth it, you still have people. ”

Prodigal Ziyu and Xuan Ming were also full of surprise and sighed lightly.

At his feet, beside the sunstone, the body lying horizontally, could no longer be found, turned to ashes, destroyed by his soul.

"Six hundred years ago, the minister belonged to the clansmen, belonged to the five departments of Bashan, and today's ministers only belong to Yanyang, only belong to us, Bashan City is about to be rebuilt, and the five departments will have to come again, and we should also come again. ”

Wu Xiang stepped forward and held a pale hand, it was very cold, Wu Xiang's hand was also very cold, there was no trace of temperature, he smiled, there was no majesty, some were just gentle.

"Do you still remember the alliance under the moon back then? no matter the three mountains and five mountains, the ends of the world, or the eight wildernesses in the world, whether you step into the nine heavens or fall into the nine abysses, you will always be with you from generation to generation.

Six hundred years ago, we all broke the contract, leaving regrets, today the sky is fortunate, let us go through again, is to let us redeem the regrets of the year, whether it is behind the Yin Mountain, or the six reincarnations, we will walk hand in hand, I will not let go again, I'm sorry. ”

Wu Xiang still apologized, she owed Yanyang.

still remembers the first encounter on the shore of the salt water, he dragged his tiredness, she was still the arrogant goddess.

I once swore an oath under the moon, and I also danced among the flowers.

It's beautiful.